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A STORY

     

I get scared
When hatred gets layered
Over the love seeds
Over the memory beeds

I get afraid
When under the shade
Killed are my emotions
From all relations

I get frightened
When my growth tightened
Loses like a sand
From my hand

I am scared
I am afraid
I am frightened
         

Not from any ghost
But from being roast
By ditches
By deed that itches

My shadow has ran away
Life in me has turned into a hard clay
In horror my hair stand errect
I can no longer carry a mask to act

My God give me your call
I am waiting for you in this lifeless hall
But before this
I wanna say that I do miss

A happy me
Who on smile never charged a fee
A brave me
Who from the problems never flee

The frauds
Have broken all my chords
My confidantes have stabbed my heart
They reveal my secrets aloud going in a cart

Everything I have lost
To me nothing now cost
But I don't want my story to be repeated
Please let all the evils from this world get deleted

In the heaven, happy I would be
To see the things as they should be.